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“I’m not, not doing your mother with you.” He had to draw the line somewhere, didn’t he? The boy had a boner for her since he was ten, and he needed it to happen. “You thinking about what’s gonna happen?”
“You know me,” Deana said, “I can’t help worrying about what’s gonna happen when he comes back from China.”
“We’ll figure it out,” Rebecca said. “When?”
He wrapped a towel around his sister’s shoulders and started drying her. “You and Candy, that would be enough to give me a heart attack.”
“Yeah, me too,” Deana said. It was as if she had woken up walking a tightwire, exhilarated by the canyon below, confident in her ability, and sure she’d reach the other side. “Really?”
He stared at the girl with the satisfied, lazy smile and deep dimples, and his chest tightened.
